All My Balloons
Todos mis Globos
By children 18:3 · Writer: Children 18:3
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Translation by Alejandra Mida
Original lyrics
Sing, sing
Oh so sucker for the sugar substitute and artificial flavoring
Small wonder I felt so safe inside nothing more
Than a smoke screen and masquerade
But outside a car bomb's ticking
Inside a car bomb's ticking
The words I wrote are a broken chain
Holding me from the criminally insane
But its gone and there's no stopping
All my balloons are popping
But the tree was not yet down as she lifted the flag
from the bloody ground, whispering:
'Gallons of gas and a makeshift cast
And I'm still no further from nowhere fast'
Listen! Downstairs the doorbell's ringing
We've been waiting
I've been waiting
The words I wrote are a broken chain
Holding me from the criminally insane
But its gone and there's no stopping
All my balloons are popping
The words I wrote are a broken chain
Keeping me from the criminally insane
But it's gone and there's no stopping
The words I wrote and the songs I sang
Kept this ship from sinking to its grave
But it's gone and there's no stopping
All my balloons are popping
Oh so sucker for the sugar substitute and artificial flavoring
Small wonder I felt so safe inside nothing more
Than a smoke screen and masquerade
But outside a car bomb's ticking
Inside a car bomb's ticking
The words I wrote are a broken chain
Holding me from the criminally insane
But its gone and there's no stopping
All my balloons are popping
But the tree was not yet down as she lifted the flag
from the bloody ground, whispering:
'Gallons of gas and a makeshift cast
And I'm still no further from nowhere fast'
Listen! Downstairs the doorbell's ringing
We've been waiting
I've been waiting
The words I wrote are a broken chain
Holding me from the criminally insane
But its gone and there's no stopping
All my balloons are popping
The words I wrote are a broken chain
Keeping me from the criminally insane
But it's gone and there's no stopping
The words I wrote and the songs I sang
Kept this ship from sinking to its grave
But it's gone and there's no stopping
All my balloons are popping
Translation
Canta, canta
Oh tan tonto para el sustituto de azúcar y saborizante artificial
No es de extrañar que se sentía tan seguro dentro de nada más
Que una cortina de humo y la mascarada
Pero fuera de la selección de una bomba de coche
Dentro de la selección de una bomba de coche
Las palabras que escribió son una cadena rota
Holding me de la demencia criminal
Sin embargo, su pasado y no hay ninguna parada
Todos mis globos están apareciendo
Pero el árbol no estaba todavía abajo cuando levantó la bandera
desde el suelo ensangrentado, susurrando:
'Galones de gas y un elenco improvisado
Y todavía estoy más lejos de ninguna parte '
¡Escucha! En la planta baja el timbre está sonando
Hemos estado esperando
He estado esperando
Las palabras que escribió son una cadena rota
Holding me de la demencia criminal
Sin embargo, su pasado y no hay ninguna parada
Todos mis globos están apareciendo
Las palabras que escribió son una cadena rota
Me impide a los locos criminales
Pero se ha ido y no hay ninguna parada
Las palabras que escribí y las canciones que canté
Se mantuvo este barco se hunda en su tumba
Pero se ha ido y no hay ninguna parada
Todos mis globos están apareciendo
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